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Songtexte: Queens of The Stone Age. Lullabies to Paralyze. Tangled Up In Plaid.

I slipped, didn't mean
Didn't mean to do it that way
But I blew in on a whim
Gone tomorrow, shit, I'm gone today
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Come, lets play along
And let each other lose
A win would cause an alarm
Don't matter to me, don't matter to you
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free, so free yourself
I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free, so free yourself

A self-inflicted wound, your gift, impeccable aim
Can really clear a room
All the bodies piled up in your way
Oh yeah, oh yeah, it hurts so bad
And it must, oh yeah

I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free, so free yourself
I could keep you all to myself
I know you gotta be free to kill yourself, yeah